"Thunder Blade Explosion!"

boom!

The monster-level disciple's face darkened slightly. He raised his palm to block the attack. The sword blade, like a thunderbolt, attacked him madly, forcing him to take a few steps back.

"Death is imminent, yet you're still holding on!"

After the monster-level disciple resolved the sword blade, he gathered up a surging force and smashed it towards Feng Xinglan.

Feng Xinglan's whole body froze; he was restrained by the pressure of this monster-level disciple.

At this time, Yan Chen, who was lying on the ground, quickly stood up, and in a blink of an eye he came in front of Feng Xinglan, then raised the cauldron and suddenly blocked him!

"Spell Defense!"

The black and red spell wrapped around the cauldron quickly burst out with power.

With a loud bang, the cauldron was hit by the palm power of the monster-level disciple.

The cauldron was blown away in an instant.

Yan Chen was also blown away and fell on Feng Xinglan.

The two men fell to the ground at the same time. Feng Xinglan spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Yan Chen who fell beside him with concern.

"Yan Chen!"

"Cough cough... cough, it's okay..." Yan Chen coughed up blood, and blood also flowed from his ears. He looked very weak.

Just when the monster-level disciple was about to chase and kill Feng Xinglan and the other two, Dai Xiuzhu appeared with a seriously injured body, holding up his sword to block the monster-level disciple.

Dai Xiuzhu's face was tense, and he said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Feng, Junior Brother Yan, quickly jump off the stage! You are no longer able to fight!"

"I'll stop him!"

This monster-level old disciple obviously wants to kill Junior Brother Feng and Junior Brother Yan, so he will definitely not let the other party succeed!